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December 29, 2010

Sometimes I make beads.

I haven't had time to torch for a few weeks, but still...

I turned on both sets of track lights and cranked the ceramic heater to Hellish hot about an hour ago, because I am going to melt some glass in the shiny shack today~ at least until a frozen finger snaps off my hand. I'll probably stop after that.

Art is reflection of the soul; fueled by emotion and awe inspired. While we may leave a part of ourselves with every person we touch, our words inevitably fade to whispers. In art there is a melody we sing right out loud; leaving behind a footprint of tangible expression~ of ourselves and of our humanity.